Anton Kar

A sudden inspiration has approached
(If I may call this stuff in such a way) ,
The common law of nature is abolished
And snow is whirling fast out of place.
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He has inspired millions of souls:
Artistic, timid, mean, immortal - all
In the world is subject to the rule of master.
My dabbling lines of rhyme
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I fell in love with her all of a sudden
I prayed and hoped and begged her pardon
Endeavoured to subdue, entice, persuade,
But hardly'd she succumbed to my attempt.
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In the late Jurassic period
On a level piece of land
Huge Diplodocus appeared.
It took after all his band.
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A butterfly… The genuine creation
Of a flawless, unconstrained nature's will.
The long-awaited designation
Of fleeting radiance in the nocturnal still.
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The question of existence bothers me:
To be or not to be or still to be?

Once being off the track,
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To live in fear is to live by halves -
Without gladness, without paradise.

To live in fear is to be aloft
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Through the nocturnal mist
Along the aisle I stepped;
The raven, white as death,
Circled above my head.
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You may determine if it is a fable
Or parable ascending to the skies.
It's up to you to puzzle over veiling,
My job is slightly more to glorify.
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Пора туманная, пора плодов поспевших,
Ближайший друг стареющей звезды,
По сговору с которой бережно и нежно
Руководит длиной и крепостью лозы.
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Я с ночью познакомился наедине,
Под звук тяжелой дождевой свирели.
Я шел вперед по городу, во мгле,
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В глазах ее не кроется сияние солнца;
И на устах ее не отражен алеющий рассвет;
В груди не бьется пламенеющая гордость;
И черных локонов спираль шелками не блестит.
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Nighttime. A street. Lampposts. A chemist's.
Crepuscular, unmeaning light.
You might as well live two more decades.
It's all the same. No room to fly.
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